What if everything you had ever felt was a lie? What if every emotion you had ever experienced was an elaborate pretense, so persuasive, even you believed it? What if one day the game ended, you were forced to realise you are nothing more than pretending. An actor playing the biggest part of your life. Playing at Your life.
What if you were just like me?

A short letter I wrote to my Uncle Geoffrey A Fout owner of Keagan's in Virginia Beach, VA who molested me when I was 5 years old. You can contact him if you wish at Keagan’s 1-757-228-1787 or at his other number 1-757-204-4948. His public address as found on the internet is 3176 Mansfield Lane Virginia Beach, VA 23457. All information I provide is public knowledge and the details in the story are fact, not subjective opinion, but objective fact. Molestation destroys lives, and he destroyed mine. All I wish is for an apology and retribution of some kind, or he can plead his case before God and suffer in the lack of fire.

Hello everyone, this is my first short story and it is completely honest. I really hope you guys can relate to the feelings and emotions that i expressed in this short story. Alot of time and effort has been put in into this piece and I hope you all enjoy. Please give me feedback.

Totally different from what I usually write, a lot more... negative? I kind of liked it. It's not a personal experience, because I am usually very anti-smoking but it fit the genre quite well. I enjoyed writing from a different angle because it was a cool experience.

Its just a story telling how a girl takes a walk to the shop. On her way she meets two strangers and they get into a strange conversation. However, all of them have this mutual connection and enjoy the walk until their ways separate.

It's about a girl who is not so educated in the world and she finally gets a guy and just like any other teenage girl falls in love, gets her heart broken but gets another chance and hopes she doesnt mess this one up.